Demon Sword God

"Hahaha……"

Bekas's move drew even more laughter.

"Hey, let's do one dance, and another one." A crowd of onlookers clapped their hands obscenely, teasing themselves as if they were watching a monkey play.

"Let's dig, do you need me to lend you a knife! Hahaha" another onlooker turned sideways and patted Bekas' butt.

"You... you..." A sense of loss and grievance climbed into Bekas's heart instantly. Since childhood, it was the first time that Bekas was abandoned so directly and with such fanfare, and it was also the first time that Bekas was abandoned by others. So many people ridiculed them as clowns in the street.

Bekas couldn't hold back the grievance in his heart anymore, tears welled up in his eyes.

"You bastards!"

Bekas wiped his tears and rushed out of the crowd.

Want to leave that mocking voice, and that mocking eyes.Bekas didn't know how long he had been running while crying, and now he just wanted to vent, to vent the grievance and resentment in his heart.Unable to remember how far he ran, Bekas was finally exhausted.Holding on to the blue-black alley wall, Bekas lowered his head, breathing heavily.

Tread-tap-

A few heavy footsteps sounded from behind, and Bekas, who lowered his head and panted, suddenly saw a few shadows around him. Bekas raised his head in a panic, only to find that he was being held by five uniformed leather uniforms. The big man with the mace surrounded the corner.The emblem of the strong arm on the right shoulder of the head of the big man made Bekas feel cold in an instant.

Mosang Slave Merchant Group, the richest and most powerful slave trading group in the mainland.

In this world, there are three kinds of people who will become slaves. The first is war criminals, prisoners of war, the second is criminals, and the third is tramps without any background and family and no ability to resist.Obviously, Bekas was regarded as the third type of person by the mobile team of the Mosang slave group.

"You...what are you going to do..." Bekas panicked for a moment.

"This kid looks pretty good..." The big man in the lead raised Bekas's chin with two fingers and looked at it for a while.

"Pull it back and be a child prostitute for Boss Zhu." The big man ordered simply.

"Haha, Boss Zhu is good at this." The big men around laughed heartily, and Bekas' body froze there for a moment.

"Child molestation...don't———" Bekas, who suddenly came to his senses, struggled to break out of the big man's encirclement, but he was thin, exhausted and seriously injured.Any struggle is useless resistance.Soon, Bekas was tied up by the big guys.A big man exerted all his strength, picked up Bekas and carried it on his shoulders.

"Let go of me, let me go! I am a fifth-level knight, if you kidnap a fifth-level knight, you will be wiped out!" Bekas struggled hard.

"Fifth-level knight? Hahahaha, I'm still a tenth-level great wizard."

The big man carrying Bekas suddenly felt that the child on his shoulder was really cute.Seeing himself being taken away by the people of the Mosang Group, and seeing himself about to become a child prostitute of the heinous boss Zhu, Bekas suddenly felt a sense of despair.Two lines of tears fell silently like this.

Crystal tears flowed down the cheeks, drops of desperate tears fell on the cold bluestone ground

Tick-tick-tick-

The moment when the five members of the Mosang slave group were about to walk out of the alley.

"Let him go."

There was a touch of calm in the panting voice.